Page 64 of Venom Island
Stroking her.
Justfeelingher.
I purr for her, telling her with my body how content I am with our mating.
It’s been a week of nonstop sex. Oh, I’ve made her eat. But the only way to truly satisfy my hungry Omega was with my cum.
Down her throat.
In her pussy.
Her ass.
Gods, I’m hard again just thinking about it.
I’ve taken her little body in every way imaginable, and I want to do it all over again.
But she’s starting to stir, her estrus subsiding. I noticed it last night when she fell into a deep slumber after sucking my cock like it was her favorite dessert.
She’s learned so much in such a short amount of time.
Calling her a natural feels a little cliché—she’s an Omega; of course she’s a fucking natural—but she really is an excellent little student.
I slide my fingers from her hair to her nape, then massage the tight muscles there.
She’s worked hard this week. Been so damn good for me. I have no doubt in my mind that the fates created her just for me to find.
And in the nick of time, too.
I close my eyes as I force thoughts of Carlos to leave my mind. I don’t want to entertain thewhat would have happenedline of thinking.
It doesn’t matter.
She’s here with me.
She’s mine.
And we’re safe.
The latter became clear to me the first time the phone rang asking me what provisions I required for me and Caja. This was in addition to the suite having been fully stocked upon our arrival, as though the caretakers for the building knew we would be arriving at any moment.
Maybe they did.
I haven’t left to speak with Xavier or Francesca yet.
But I did hear Elias’s arrival six days ago.
As I haven’t heard the sound of a leaving jet, I assume he’s still here, waiting to speak with me.
My focus has been on Caja and Caja alone.
Today, that’ll have to change. At least for a few minutes while I meet with the others. If Caja is feeling up to it, I’ll bring her with me. But I’ll understand if she needs rest.
She’s creating a life inside her, one I can sense even now.
A pup, I marvel, pleased.
I’ve never entertained the notion of a family before, having always feared accidentally bringing an Omega life into Bariloche Sector.
